Fast Life

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Southside, southside shit

Why you always wanna get into it?

Let's make love, boo

Thought I was meant for you

Trippin', got you tellin' all your friends too

Pocket full of Benjis

Fallin' for you, I swear I'd do that times two

You out of line, look at my bro like, "Up that stick"

You wasn't there, it's a bloodhound, we servin' dog food

Got many clientele, this shit be like a drive-through

Talkin 'bout fast money, fast life (Okay)

She like that flashy shit, all eyes

Straight with a pocket rocket, heard they tryna end me (Yeah, yeah)

They ain't gang, my ****, they enemies

When I just think about that shit, it gives me chills (Grr)

Show you how to work that stick (Yeah)

It could get worse, I bet ya

Dead bodies, tell me 'bout it

Time stressing, tell me 'bout it

Die high, tell me 'bout it

But we ain't change a **** life up in the ghetto

You like expensive shit, I know

No 9 to 5, I had to show you how that block work

Don't ever let them trick you out yo' worth (Oh-oh)

Don't ever let them make you feel like you ain't worth it

Let's make love, boo

Thought I was meant for you

Trippin', got you tellin' all your friends too

Pockets full of Benjis

Fallin' for you, I swear I'd do that times two

You out of line, look at my bro like, "Up that stick"

You wasn't there, it's a bloodhound, we servin' dog food

Got many clientele, this shit be like a drive-through

Talkin 'bout fast money, fast life (Oh-oh)

She like that flashy shit, all eyes

Oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh